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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508719" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bread-Knife Ballad</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508719" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A little child was sitting Up on her mother's knee<br>And down down her cheeks the bitter tears did flow.<br>And as I sadly listened I heard this tender plea,<br>'Twas uttered in a voice so soft and low. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508719" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"Not guilty" said the Jury And the Judge said "Set her free,<br>But remember it must not occur again.<br>And next time you must listen to you little daughter's plea,"<br>Then all the Court did join in this refrain. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508719" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Chorus:<br> "Please Mother don't stab Father with the BREAD-KNIFE,<br> Remember 'twas a gift when you were wed.<br> But if you must stab Father with the BREAD-KNIFE,<br> Please Mother use another for the BREAD."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a></strong></div>

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